Chapter 199 No one can live for a thousand years! ! ! [Chapter of 4,500 words! 】
"The Great Sun Golden Roc?"
"Isn't this the mount of the Seven Star Sword Master in the past? After the death of the Seven Star Sword Master, this divine beast has left the Taixu Sword Sect and rarely appears in the world. Why does it appear again today?"
"Have you never left Taixu Sword Sect?"
"There is actually a person standing on its back! That is a divine beast of the void. Who else in the world can enslave such a divine beast?!"
……
The golden roc bird fluttered its wings on the big day, startling everyone on both sides of the Beiying River.
Eight hundred years ago.
The Taixu Sword Sect swept through the seven states, and the "Seven Star Sword Master" recognized as the strongest in that era was even more invincible in the world. His mount, the Great Sun Golden Roc, also became famous all over the world and spawned various legends.
Even if these top experts present have not actually seen the Great Sun Golden Roc, they have heard about it, and have seen pictures or corresponding text descriptions drawn by others.
When you see it now, you can recognize it at a glance.
Time flies.
The Kongming Divine Beast that everyone feared in the past is still top-notch in today's world, but if it is still as strong as before, the threat will be much smaller.
The only thing that worries Zhang Jian and others is the three people on the back of the golden roc!
Hoo ho ho!
The wind howls and the roc descends.
On the back of the golden roc bird, three figures jumped down and landed on the south bank of Beiying River.
A golden light turns——
Clang!
The sword returned to its sheath and fell into the hands of a young man.
Everyone can see clearly.
Two men and one woman fell from the back of the golden roc bird.
One of them has white hair, a strong build, holds a spear, and is calm and powerful.
The other man looks like a young man, handsome and handsome, wearing a green robe and a sword tied around his waist. The sword that had just saved Wang Tuan and knocked Zhang Jian flying was issued by this person.
The last woman was good-looking, with a well-dressed black armor slightly outlining her beautiful figure. She held a sword in her hand, and her willow-leaf eyebrows were like swords, which added a bit of heroism.
When others saw the three people, they thought hard, but they couldn't recognize them, and they didn't know the details of these three people.
Even if I thought of it, I couldn't believe it for a while.
After all, that was a character from six hundred years ago.
But when Wang Tuan, Sun Zhenshan and others saw it, their eyes turned slightly, but their hearts were filled with turmoil.
Especially Wang Tuan.
He had just experienced life and death, and Zhang Jian's blade was already on his neck, and he was about to cut him off in the next moment, decapitating him and killing him. At this time, someone came to the rescue, which already made him excited and excited. When he saw the person who took action, Wang Tuan seemed to be struck by lightning and was stunned for a moment.
in mind.
A picture scroll on the Patriarch Hall of Pengshan City echoed in my mind.
In the center of it is the old man Jianzu.
And below.
The most conspicuous place is the portrait of the third ancestor of Zhongxing who passed away six hundred years ago.
dress up.
Eyebrows.
Demeanor.
The three people in front of them seemed to have stepped out of the scroll.
Wang Tuan is the strongest of the Taixu Sword Sect in the contemporary era, how could he not recognize the truth?
Shocked for a moment.
It was Sun Zhenshan who reacted first, with a look of surprise on his face. He walked up to Chen Jichuan and the others, bowed and said respectfully: "Disciple Sun Zhenshan, pay homage to the three ancestors!"
Count according to year and month.
Chen Jichuan, Li Qingshan, and Wang Yan were all figures who were born thousands of years ago. In the Taixu Sword Sect, anyone in the current generation who meets them will be called 'ancestor'.
Sun Zhenshan is no exception.
It’s not just Sun Zhenshan.
When Wang Tuan saw the latter's actions, he also reacted. He quickly stepped forward, lined up with Sun Zhenshan, and bowed respectfully to the three of them, calling him 'ancestor'.
Two people lead the way.
The thirty-three masters of the virtual realm and the divine realm who were staggering on the south bank of the Beiying River also helped each other to get up, with faces full of surprise and joy, and bowed to the three of them.
This time.
There was a huge roar, and only Chen Jichuan, Li Qingshan, and Wang Yan were left standing on the spot.
"Ancestor?"
"Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan are both Kongming old monsters. Who can be called the 'ancestor' by them and still be so respectful?"
"Could he be a person from hundreds of years ago? It is said that there is an immortal grass in the Taixu Sword Sect. The three ancestors of Taixu swallowed the immortal grass and only lived for five hundred years, suppressing an era. Could these three people also be Taixu? Are the strong men of the Xu Jian Sect from four to five hundred years ago still alive today?”
……
Wang Tuan and others all bowed down, shocking everyone.
For Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan, who are famous in Yuezhou, to be so respectful, seniority alone is not enough, one must also have considerable strength and prestige.
But no matter how hard they thought, they could not imagine that before Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan, there were three masters of the virtual realm in the Taixu Sword Sect who could compete with the three people in front of them.
On the contrary, the third ancestor of Taixu more than 600 years ago was also two men and one woman.
It’s just that others don’t dare to think about it.
Wang Tuan and others all bowed down in admiration, and there was noisy discussion from all sides.
"Get up."
Chen Jichuan's expression remained motionless. Seeing Li Qingshan's complex expression, he immediately spoke out and signaled all the disciples to refrain from courtesy.
Wang Yan and Li Qingshan looked at the scene in front of them with a lot of thoughts.
Six hundred years of sleep.
When I woke up again, I had already changed to a different world.
They don't know any of the disciples of this generation of Taixu Sword Sect. It feels strange, yet connected to the sect and somewhat close.
But when they were sleeping, the Taixu Sword Sect, which was still the overlord of Middle-earth, fell to its current situation in the blink of an eye, as soon as they closed and opened their eyes, which was really hard for the two of them to accept.
Especially Li Qingshan, who has deep feelings for the sect.
Seeing the Taixu Sword Sect masters with almost everyone seriously injured, and the hundreds of masters from various factions on the north bank eyeing each other, my mind was in a mess, and I couldn't figure it out at all.
Chen Jichuan did not disturb him. Seeing that nearly everyone in Wang Tuan and others was injured, Chen Jichuan took out three bottles of pills from his arms and handed them to Wang Tuan: "Distribute them, one pill to each person, to stabilize the injuries first."
"Thank you, Patriarch."
Wang Tuan took it and bowed to Chen Jichuan again. When he stood up, he put three bottles of elixirs into his arms and said: "With the enemy in front of us, it may be difficult to refine the efficacy of the medicine with peace of mind. I will wait until this battle is over before taking it."
The enemy is at hand.
Although these three patriarchs seemed genuine, Wang Tuan did not dare to believe them when they appeared suddenly. And they were given healing elixirs as soon as they came up. If there was poison hidden in them, they would be doomed.
It's always better to be cautious.
Sun Zhenshan saw it and reacted. He thought about it and agreed with the move.
Ancestor picture scroll.
The golden roc bird on the big sun.
Although these can prove the identities of the three ancestors present, after all, no one has seen them, so it is better not to swallow them lightly. It would be better to be blamed by the three ancestors afterwards than risk the entire Taixu Sword Sect's masters to test the medicine.
"Yeah."
"Whatever."
Chen Jichuan could see Wang Tuan's thoughts and didn't care. After giving him the elixir, he turned to look at Li Qingshan: "This is Zhang Jian, the number one master of the Golden Sword Shura Sect, 'Ye Shura'. His sword skills are fierce and strange. No one in the sect is an opponent, so senior brother might as well give it a try." ”
Six major factions besieged Pengshan County.
After Chen Jichuan learned the news, he summoned the golden roc of the sun and went straight to the depths of the Qinling Mountains to wake up Li Qingshan and Wang Yan who had been sleeping for six hundred years.
It was specially brought here so that they could fight against the masters of the world so that they could improve themselves.
It would be a pity to spend this great era in sleep.
Fight with these masters and stimulate your potential. Maybe there will be some hope in the remaining years to break through the limits and prove the most powerful.
"Okay."
Li Qingshan's heart was in turmoil. He responded after hearing the words and immediately cleared his mind. Holding the spear in his hand, he strode forward to challenge.
"Grandmaster Qingshan!"
Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan saw this and expressed some concern at the same time.
It is also the third level of space and darkness.
One is 'Yesura' who has gained a great reputation across the seven states in recent years.
One of them is a strong man who disappeared for six hundred years and two eras ago.
Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan knew that there was a lost secret of ice in the sect, and they speculated that these three ancestors might have just woken up from their deep sleep.
He hasn't woken up in six hundred years.
Suddenly facing a master of Ye Shura's level, the two of them were inevitably worried.
"It doesn't matter."
"Senior brother can handle it."
Chen Jichuan waved his hand and said.
Wang Yan on the side also said: "Uncle Junior said there is no problem, so of course there will be no problem. Just relax."
"Yes."
Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan had no choice but to come down and take care of Chen Jichuan and Wang Yan while watching the battle on the field.
"Who is coming?"
On the Beiying River, Zhang Jian frowned slightly and looked at Li Qingshan.
"Taixu Sword Sect, Li Qingshan."
Li Qingshan did not change his name when he walked or sat down. He gave his name, flicked the spear in his hand, and enveloped Zhang Jian.
"Li Qingshan?"
"How is that possible?!"
"Is it the same name?"
"Probably not! I just made a guess - the Golden Roc of the Sun! Two men and one woman! Aren't the three Taixu ancestors exactly two men and one woman?! And Li Qingshan, one of the three Taixu ancestors, was originally known as the 'Five Elements Spear'. The best marksman in the world. This man also has a long spear!”
"Hiss!"
"Oh my God! This is going to change!"
……
When Li Qingshan announced his name, it was like dropping a bomb, setting off a storm on both sides of the Beiying River.
Li Qingshan.
‘Five Elements Spear’ Li Qingshan.
This is one of the three ancestors of the Zhongxing Taixu Sword Sect who was famous thousands of years ago and disappeared six hundred years ago. After six hundred years, it appears again. Who can not be surprised? !
"Li Qingshan?"
"Li Qingshan, the 'Five Elements Spear' among the three ancestors of Taixu?!"
"Impossible!"
"How can someone in this world live for a thousand years?!"
When Zhang Jian heard this, he was shocked and horrified.
As far as he knew, Li Qingshan was nearly 500 years old six hundred years ago. It is said that it was caused by swallowing the immortal grass.
But one immortal grass can only live an extra two hundred years.
A thousand years old?
What nonsense!
"Is it an imposter and trying to bluff?"
Zhang Jian was a little confused in his heart. He forced himself to calm down and laughed deliberately in his heart: "You want to use this to mess with my mind? The Taixu Sword Sect is really good at playing tricks!"
At the moment, I held my breath and concentrated, not thinking about anything else.
He waved the steel knife in his hand and was fighting with Li Qingshan.
But when I saw the two of them on the Beiying River, it was easy to kill——
The 'Five Elements Spear' is angry, and the 'Night Shura' is powerful.
When the gun comes, the knife rests; when the knife goes, the gun greets it.
One is Li Qingshan, who swept across the seven states, and the other is Zhang Jian, a great talent in the world.
At first they were still fighting on the water, but later they fought in the center.
The reincarnation spear is sharp and sharp; the Ruyi knife is like a tiger and a tiger. The soul that was poked returned to the underworld, and the soul that was poked was determined to meet the king of hell.
You are a top master, you come and go with me, it is very lively.
It’s hard to tell the difference for a while, no distinction is made between up and down.
……
"Reincarnation Gun!"
Seeing this, Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan finally felt relieved.
Although Patriarch Qingshan did not have the upper hand on the field, with the help of the 'Reincarnation Spear' obtained by Patriarch Wang Shan when he killed the ancestor of Xingyi Sect in the battle at White Horse Lake, he was able to hold on and did not show any defeat for the time being.
It has exceeded their expectations, which made the two of them feel relieved and a little happy.
The Taixu Sword Sect is at this critical moment of life and death. If it can have one more powerful Kong Ming person to help it, it will be more likely to continue.
Just——
"The birth of the Patriarch will definitely arouse suspicion. When the news comes out after today, it will definitely alarm the seven states. By then, the other six states will take action after hearing the news."
"Is this a blessing or a curse?!"
Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan looked at each other silently. After being happy, they thought about it carefully, which inevitably made them feel heavier.
Wang Yan didn't think about this.
She quietly watched the fight on the field, and saw that Uncle Qingshan, who was invincible at the time, was able to compete with him as the first opponent he met just after waking up. She was shocked for a moment, turned to look at Wang Tuan and asked: " What is the background of this man on the field? Which state is he the overlord of? He has such ability?"
Zhang Jian's strength would have been among the strongest in the world eight hundred years ago.
Six hundred years ago, one's strength would rank among the top three in the world.
In Wang Yan's opinion, such a master must be one of the best overlords in the world.
"'Yesura' Zhang Jian."
"This is the founder of the Golden Blade Shura Sect that occupies the four counties of Yuezhou. In terms of strength, he should be ranked among the top twenty in the entire seven states of Middle-earth."
Wang Tuan replied.
"Only the top twenty?!"
Wang Yan was startled and turned to look at Chen Jichuan. Seeing that there was no look of surprise on the face of the young master uncle, she quickly suppressed her surprise and turned to ask about the changes in the pattern of the seven states of Middle-earth in the past six hundred years. The master’s cultivation and strength.
As Wang Tuan narrated, I was shocked and finally numb.
……
"In this age of strife, it's really extraordinary."
Chen Jichuan knew all about the changes in the seven states and didn't need to listen.
He watched Li Qingshan's battle with Zhang Jian intently, and saw that except for the few Kongming Divine Beasts, the 'Five Elements Spear', which was only inferior to him in strength in the past, had to rely on the sharp weapon in his hand to not lose in this fight with Zhang Jian. , I sighed in my heart.
Times make heroes.
In troubled times, masters emerge.
Eight hundred years ago, when Chen Jichuan and Li Qingshan led the Taixu Sword Sect to fight against the seven states, there were countless powerful Kong Ming warriors. The only ones Li Qingshan really fought against were Wei Hong, the "powerful swordsman" of the Jin Yan Sect, and the Kong Ming divine beast, the Zixi Demonic Dragon.
In addition, he often competes with Chen Jichuan, Da Ri Jin Peng Niao and Wang Yan.
He has little experience fighting against masters of the same level.
But Zhang Jian grew up in the structure of this world. Along the way, he fought against more than dozens of Kong Ming masters. They were constantly fighting, and their martial arts collided. Although they were both on the third level of Kongming, their combat experience and combat skills were all superior to Li Qingshan's.
The former are ancient people.
The latter is today's people.
Today's people are already better than the ancients!
Li Qingshan relied on the Samsara Gun to barely resist Zhang Jian's offensive, but as time passed, he gradually showed his defeat.
"Zhang Jian's swordsmanship is so weird that the opponent seems to be trapped in an eternal night. The further back he goes, the harder it becomes to escape."
"Two Patriarchs."
"Disciple is well rested. Why don't you let me go up and replace Patriarch Qingshan?"
When Wang Tuan was describing the layout of Middle-earth to Wang Yan, he was also paying attention to the battle on the field.
Seeing that Li Qingshan was about to reveal his defeat, he couldn't help but ask.
"No need."
"Wait a little longer."
Chen Jichuan is a bold artist and is confident that he can control the whole audience.
In the world of Dahui, he can fight alone against dozens of masters of the fourth level of seeing the gods who are comparable to the fourth level of Kong Ming and not fall behind. At this time, there are no more than two masters of Kongming on the field, and none who have reached the fourth level of Kongming. There is no need to worry about Li Qingshan's safety.
"Can——"
Wang Tuan was a little worried when he heard this.
But when I thought about the Patriarch Wang Shan wielding a sword in the distance and saving him at the critical moment, I felt a little more confident.
……
On the Beiying River, the fighting continues.
Li Qingshan became more courageous as he fought, but just like Wang Tuan just now, he gradually fell into Zhang Jian's rhythm.
Stay until the darkest hour before dawn.
歘!
Zhang Jian finally unleashed his killing move, turned around and walked away with his sword. He turned back sharply, like a carbine, and the long sword blended into the night, striking Li Qingshan in the head.
This sword was not only ferocious, but also unexpected. Not only was it extremely difficult for the person involved to guard against it, but it was also difficult for the masters outside the field to help.
"Not good!"
"The thief is insidious!"
Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan saw the danger of this sword, and couldn't help but feel a jump in their hearts. They reflexively rushed forward to rescue Li Qingshan.
But a sword light beside him was faster.
call out!
You couldn't see the move at all, you could only see the sword light dragging out a bright yellow light, flashing out of thin air, knocking the long knife out of Zhang Jian's hand again, and sending Zhang Jian flying out again and hitting him into the water.
Uh-huh!
The sword's light flickered and turned back on its own.
……
The four thousand and five hundred words are actually "indistinguishable and incomprehensible at the moment, and there is no distinction between top and bottom." ’ At that time, it was exactly three thousand words. After thinking about it, I still kept going.
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